Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray were two

"Ah --"

brought her back to

face crumpled because of the pain and she withdrew her

Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

the pale face of

her in such a pain.

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew

sharp knife, not to mention the

same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

a while, the blood stained

at her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening

more stubborn than before.

"No --"

shook her head.

at him coldly, "Brody, are

looked at him ironically.

seemed that he remembered what he was doing

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

me to care about you? How Shamless you

He snorted.

so furious that

tie you

continued to

much and the bleeding had not

she was

"A little bit painful..."

said with

when he saw

pain flashed through

but she was still unwilling to fall to

Tracy didn't say anything but stared at

you feel painful, you

looked down at her. Then he made

knife at the

dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

of fear rose from

also because her own thought

into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let

teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand

whether it was her tears or her

a little hesitant when he felt the

pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to

while the sharp pain

feel the knife cutting

little face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

cut

out several times

"Idiot --"

something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do